Ignoring the process of the pujas in other towns and villages, they focused their attention on the foot of Mt. Shaomuro. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The area around Shaolin Mountain is dozens of miles away, and it is the base camp of Shaolin Temple. The tenants here do not pay tribute to the imperial court, and the landlord is the Shaolin Temple.

With tens of thousands of people supporting a temple, it's no wonder that Shaolin has been able to survive for thousands of years, and even after a catastrophe, it can recover quickly. Without him, the wealth is rude!

For example, now, everyone has just arrived at the nearest town at the foot of Shaosi Mountain. Along the way, all the townsfolk spontaneously saluted them and expressed their respect from the bottom of their hearts.

Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped. In their opinion, those who can follow many masters must be good people. Worthy of your own respect.

The whole town was filled with joy, and the awe-inspiring gazes around it made those with evil intentions itch all over their bodies.

Even Lin Daoyuan looked solemn. In his eyes, every resident here has released a meager wish to gather to the Shaolin Temple at all times!

Maybe there are not many people, but the willingness of thousands, tens of thousands, or even 100,000 people?! And it's not a momentary stimulus, it's a gathering of wishes every minute and every second! Over the years, this is a very objective number of pens.

This is the real dismount, compared with Shaolin, the methods of Gu Mozhi and others are not on the table at all.

Obviously, his face was smiling quickly, and the wrinkles could kill mosquitoes, and the old monk Xuanci also pretended to know nothing. Abnormally under-flattened.

Coming to the town schoolyard, which was originally a place for guards to practice, today it has become the scene of the council.

The surrounding crowds of people, people from the rivers and lakes, and the townspeople who joined in the excitement surrounded the place. At this time, those who can have a seat in the school field are all famous figures in the rivers and lakes.

Among them, two rows of empty spaces are unusually conspicuous. Someone in the crowd said in a weird way: "The Mongolians and the golden dog really know how to put on music, everyone is waiting for them, do you think you are the king of heaven!" ”

The voice flickered left and right, like a vicissitudes of life for an old man and like a calm middle-aged, and it was difficult to determine the direction. Everyone present suddenly tensed their heartstrings. The people who took the opportunity to find trouble are here!

At this moment, there was a high-spirited cold drink from outside the school field: "The finalist is always the last to play, and I don't even know that I still come to participate in the water and land puja, this king advises you to leave early." lest you lose your life in vain. ”

The faces of everyone present suddenly changed drastically, and a huge and shocking true qi formed a substantial coercion that enveloped the audience. Looking along the perception, I saw that the crowd automatically separated, and it was obvious from the pained expressions on the faces of those townspeople that it was not voluntary!

The surging crowd opened the wide avenue, and surrounded by more than a dozen guards, a powerful young man walked in a hurry. The sword eyebrows and starry eyes are extraordinary, especially those eyes, the pupils are actually crimson like flames burning hot!

The red-eyed prince glanced left and right, didn't hear a reply, the corners of his mouth immediately pulled up a disdainful sneer, and said sarcastically: "Why, when you see this king here, you wilt?" Waste one! ”

Being so humiliated in front of all the heroes is unbearable. The strange voice sounded again: "Lord Wang? Hehe, slowly, I think it's Wang Bacai, right? Hahahaha~~! ”

The red-eyed prince's eyes flickered, his ears trembled, and he suddenly stared at the east side and shouted: "It's right here!" Look where you're going! ”

A man in the crowd jumped a foot high and fled quickly on top of the heads of others. dares to make trouble in front of heroes from all sides, and can not be detected at the first time, so he naturally has some real ability. This light skill alone is enough to gain a foothold in the rivers and lakes.

But as soon as he started and turned around, he saw the red-eyed prince snort coldly: "Run, can you run!" Dare to mock this king, this is the place where your bones are buried! ”

The red-eyed prince stretched out his hand to hold it through the air, and the air around the fleeing man solidified into a big cyan hand and grabbed him tightly. No matter how hard you struggle, even if you forcibly burst out your true qi, it won't have any effect!

The palms of the red-eyed prince's hands were bent, and the big cyan hands were forced, twisting and bending the man's body in reverse into a shocking bow!

"Nope! No! I don't want to die, I'm just a little person, as long as you don't kill me, I'll tell you everything! ”

The palms of the red-eyed prince gradually clenched, and a hideous smile appeared on his face: "I'm sorry, this king is not interested in dead things." Die! ”

Suddenly clenched his palms into fists, two severed legs were thrown away, blood plasma splattered in all directions, and drops of blood fell on the nearby warriors. Moisten your cheeks, dye your hair red, and stain your clothes. But no one dared to complain!

pinching and exploding the living, the red-eyed prince was obviously more excited. The fiery red pupils scanned the surroundings back and forth, and the bloodthirsty and ferocious aura rushed towards him, drowning people like a tide. In front of such a murderer, few people present dared to look at him.

"Amitabha."

Abbot Xuanci closed his eyes and pronounced the Buddha's name, and said calmly: "This benefactor's methods have gone too far, so please take your place, the waterway puja will be held soon." ”

The red-eyed prince's expression was full of ferocity, and the monstrous killing intent struck his face. And Abbot Xuanci's eyes are as calm as the sea, even if the monstrous waves are not worth mentioning to the entire ocean.

Half-ringing, the red-eyed prince's expression was slightly restrained: "Okay, for the sake of Shaolin's face, this king won't worry about it for the time being." ”

The red-eyed prince Dama Jindao sat on the seat of the Jin Dynasty with all the guards. Only then did everyone understand that he was the rumored genius of the Jin Kingdom who drew a knife and cut off the water. I didn't expect to be ranked as a king at a young age!

The red-eyed prince saw the vacant seat sitting not far away, and his expression that had just eased suddenly became indifferent: "Where is the Mongolian representative, do you want this king to wait!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a crisp and pleasant female voice came from the crowd: "To borrow the words of this prince, the finalist is always the last to play." That's right. ”

Once again, the onlookers were forcibly separated without resistance. However, unlike last time, this time there was no pain on everyone's faces, but their faces were serene, as if they were willing to give way automatically!

In the middle of the crowd, the pretty woman and the old monk with an indifferent expression came to the show. The woman was very respectful of the old monk beside her, and always paid attention to being half a position behind during the march. Behind the two of them, there were monks, swordsmen, and red-clothed lamas.

When the red-eyed prince saw the old monk, a trace of jealousy flashed in his eyes, and the original agitated true qi quietly calmed down. But he was ruthless: "Who should I be, it turned out to be the county lord of Zhao Min who even forgot the name of his ancestors." If Master Phags-pa said this, and the king agreed, what are you? ”

The person who came was the representative of Mongolia. The county lord Zhao Min and the national teacher Ba Sipa.

Zhao Min's original name was Min Min Temur, because he liked Han culture, he deliberately took the Han name, Zhao Min. Originally, she wanted to learn from Yi to control it, but now she was scolded for forgetting her sect, and she exploded on the spot.

"Hehe, I, Zhao Min, can't compare to you freak. Father and mother are both black-haired and brown-eyed, and you are the only one of your siblings who has a pair of rabbit eyes. I don't know, I think you're a rabbit. ”

Burst! Everyone laughed on the spot, and the mighty prince of the Jin Dynasty became a rabbit master, thinking about it, it was actually quite emotional. At least the most important appearance has passed.

Yang Guo squirted out a sip of tea and laughed: "Isn't this what Brother Lin said, you can bully yourself and press Zhengtai when you enter, and you can raise your hips to meet the crowd when you retreat...... No, let me laugh first. Hahaha~~~! ”

"Bang!"

The wooden table shattered, and the red-eyed prince stared at Yang Guo: "Boy, try to laugh again." ”

Yang Guo has never been a master who is willing to suffer, so he stood up and laughed three times: "Hahaha, I laughed, what can you do with me." ”

The red-eyed prince laughed angrily, but his red eyes were full of red light, and there was even a tendency to rush out of his eyes!

Seeing this, the young guard on the right hurriedly rushed forward to dissuade him: "Lord Wang, how noble your status is, why do you want to do it yourself with a mere mud leg." Dare to let your subordinates win the first battle for you. ”

The red-eyed prince stared at the guards without saying a word, and the heavy pressure was enveloped, and even the other people who saw this scene couldn't help but palpitate.

"Okay, it's up to you. If you win, the king will be rewarded, and if you lose, you won't have to come back. ”

In just a few seconds, the guard's backs were soaked with sweat. It was obviously such a cruel response, but the guards knelt down and saluted as if they had been pardoned: "Yes, glory to my king!" ”

jumped to the center of the school field, and the guard took out the longbow behind his back and pointed at Yang Guo: "Dajin Lamus, pariah, come down and lead the death!" ”

Yang Guo is about to move, but in the end, he remembers that there is still a terrifying demon king here! At the moment, he looked at Dongfang Bai with anticipation. God knows how he is bullied on weekdays, so he will practice such a well-behaved conditioned reflex.

Dongfang Bai and Lin Daoyuan glanced at each other, and turned their heads to look at Xuan Ci: "Abbot Xuan Ci, since Jin Guo is so impatient, how about handing over the first battle to my junior brother?" ”

Abbot Xuanci nodded and smiled: "Yang Guo Shaoxia is a lonely disciple who seeks defeat from his predecessors, and it is my Shaolin honor to be able to help in the battle."

The Poor Monk hereby announces the opening of the Six Nations Dharma Demonstration Conference! In the first battle, Yang Guo Shaoxia of the Song Dynasty fought against the Jin Dynasty Lamus! ”

In the center of the school field, Yang Guo and Lamus confronted each other three feet apart.

Yang Guo carried the Xuantie heavy sword on his back, his posture was tall and majestic, and his face had a calmness that did not match his age.

Ramus's weapon was a strange one, a longbow that was about half a man tall. If you talk about horse warfare, bows and arrows naturally have long-range advantages, but in school competitions, the range is only 200 meters around, and bows and arrows are cumbersome.

Yang Guo was not careless, the other party knew this and dared to choose a bow and arrow as a weapon. There must be a killer feature.

I saw Lamus holding a bow in his left hand, his bow feet touching the ground, his knees half bent, and his right hand resting on the feathers of arrows in the pot at his waist.

Although the pose is weird, it gives people a strange visual impact. It seems that his whole body has turned into a big bow, full of tension!

Yang Guo's expression was solemn, the enemy had no arrows on his bow, but there was a strong sense of crisis in his heart that he was being targeted by sharp arrows. His intuition told him that as long as the slightest slackness revealed flaws, he would be greeted with a thunderous blow!

Yang Guo didn't dare to be careless, and he didn't feel good. This attack posture is a stunt he summed up from tens of thousands of hunts.

Comprehensively shrink and condense your own killing intent into arrows to lock the enemy with intent. Because of the murderous introverted, unless the enemy has an extraordinary perception, he doesn't even know when he will be killed by an arrow! But since it is a trick, the load on itself is naturally relatively large.

Obviously, the Han people in front of them are precisely the kind of existence with an extraordinary sixth sense!

But Ramus remained confident that the enemy would not escape his prey.

This is the invincible belief that he has never missed after 3,564 hunts since he became successful in archery! Even if it is the king, I am confident that I will fight with him in archery! (To be continued.) )